After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

Di Huai stayed in the cave.

There is a shallow scar on Di Huai's neck, and he always touches it subconsciously.

Little Bones was probably afraid of scaring him, so he kept his human form all the time. The youth's brows and eyes were clean and handsome, and he basked in the moon quietly most of the time.

A few days later, Di Huai looked at the green spiritual power scattered around him, and suddenly said: "I was thrown from the cliff with my throat cut."

The young man sitting on the branch of the banyan tree looked down at him.

Di Huai reached out and touched the scar on his neck, "Am I already dead?"

The young man nodded, and there was a cloud of light green spiritual power in his palm, which floated in front of Di Huai, "But I brought you back to life again."

The group of light green spiritual power covered Di Huai's neck, and soon even the shallow scar could not be seen.

The surprise in Di Huai's eyes flashed, "You saved me, how should I repay you?"

Little Bones thought for a long while, "Give me a name."

Apart from basking in the moon every day, he sleeps and occasionally chats with the little banyan tree. He doesn't care much about the things under the mountain and human beings, and he never thought of naming him.

Di Huai asked, "What's your last name?"

Little Bones shook his head, "I don't have a last name."

"Don't you have parents?" Di Huai asked.

The young man sitting on the tree thought about it carefully for a long time, then continued to shake his head, "I've been here since I can remember."

Di Huai said: "If you don't dislike him, you might as well call him Di Bai."

Little Bones nodded, "Okay."

"Me too." The big banyan tree behind him suddenly said.

Di Huai was startled, but quickly regained his composure, "Then... your name is Di Rong?"

The banyan tree and the bone with the name were very happy, and Di Bai also gave him a ball of light green spiritual power.

"It exists in the sea of ​​consciousness. If you get your throat cut next time, you won't die." Di Bai said.

Di Huai shook his head, "I can't repay you for saving me once, so don't give it to others casually next time."

Di Bai rolled his eyes and smiled, "I don't know anyone else either."

Occasionally, Di Bai would sit on a banyan tree and listen to Di Huai telling him stories about human beings.

"The demons are raging, and many people have died." Di Huai said: "The Rakshasa and the monsters are united to go to the mortal world. In order to stop them, the various sects and aristocratic families had to use many magic circles... I was killed by a demon cultivator, but my senior brother just watched from the sidelines."

Di Rong was puzzled, "Why didn't your senior brother save you?"

Di Huai lowered his eyes, "I don't know."

"Human beings are very complicated." Di Bai tugged at Di Rong's branch, "Sister Fox was also taken out of her inner alchemy by her Taoist companion, and the human being almost died because of her."

Thinking of bad memories, Banyan Shu asked Di Huai very bluntly, "Will you repay your kindness like those human beings?"

Di Huai shook his head and raised his hands to swear to Tiandao, "Absolutely not, otherwise I will die badly."

Di Bai rested his chin and looked at him, threateningly said: "You can't beat me, and I will kill you to avenge you."

Di Huai nodded.

When the moon was shining in the middle of the night, Di Bai quietly asked the banyan tree, "Am I very fierce during the day?"

The banyan tree shook its leaves in approval, "Super fierce."

"That's good." Di Bai frowned and said: "The spirits in the mountains say that human beings are capricious. I don't want my inner alchemy to be dug out, and I don't want you to be burned."

Banyan reminded: "You don't have inner alchemy."

"Yes, I'm a bone." Di Bai smiled with his eyes bent.

Di Huai is a smart and hard-working human being. He often practiced day and night, and his cultivation became more and more refined without knowing it.

Di Bai was puzzled: "What are you working so hard for?"

Di Huai said: "I want to take revenge and kill that demon cultivator and my senior brother."

Di Bai was still puzzled: "But you can't even beat me."

Di Huai, who had turned into a young man, looked at him helplessly, "You are an innate spiritual being, and you are deeply loved by the Dao of Heaven, which is different from other races in the cultivation world."

Di Bai asked, "Do you want my help?"

"No." Di Huai looked at him seriously, "You just need to feel at ease basking in the moonlight."

So Di Bai climbed to the banyan tree to bask in the moon again.

After a long time, one evening, Di Huai shook the sleeping young man, "Di Bai, I'm going down the mountain."

Di Bai yawned and sat up sleepily, "Oh, you go."

Di Huai frowned, "You want me to go down the mountain?"

Di Bai nodded, "You are not happy on the mountain, and you don't belong here, and Di Rong and I can retreat after you leave."

Di Huai was silent for a moment, "Don't reveal your spiritual power casually, and don't be seen by others."

Di Bai said: "No, only you know here."

The big banyan tree behind him shook its leaves, "Will you come back?"

Di Huai glanced at the banyan tree, and tightened his grip on Di Bai's wrist, "Di Bai, I will come back again."

Di Bai yawned sleepily, "Okay, take care."

When he woke up, there was only one bone left in the huge cave.

"It's kind of boring." Di Bai turned back into bones, rolled around on the stone surface, and was picked up by the banyan tree and wrapped in leaves.

Di Bai spread into a pile of bones, "Will Di Huai die?"

Di Rong said: "He is a human cultivator, if he can't ascend, he will die sooner or later."

Di Bai frowned, "I can keep him alive."

Di Rong patted his head with a leaf, "I don't think it's very good, it's against the law of heaven."

"You're right." Di Bai said, "I'm a bone, and I won't be sad when he dies."

Di Rong asked, "Will you be sad when I die?"

Di Bai touched its leaves, "No, the bones have no heart."

Di Rong shook the leaves to agree, "I don't have a heart either, and I probably don't."

Bone and Tree sighed, "That's great."

Di Huai went away for several years without hearing from him, and when he came back, he was even worse than when Di Bai picked him up.

Di Huai was seriously injured, and there was no intact part of his body. The inner alchemy was broken by someone, and he lay dying on the ground.

Di Rong poked his face with a leaf, "Did someone crush his bones?"

Di Bai felt pain all over his body when he heard it, and the light green spiritual power was continuously sent into Di Huai's body.

"If he survives like this, he can only lie down." Di Rong tugged him with a branch, "This won't work, you can't always save him."

Di Bai looked at the dying man on the ground, squatted down and thought for a while, "Then I'll give him half of my bones."

Di Rong hesitated, "But he's a human being."

"But he is a human raised by me." Di Bai sighed, "Do you want him to die?"

Di Rong followed him and sighed, "Then I'll give him half of the wood too."

After many days, Di Huai, who was unconscious, finally woke up.

"Are you awake?" Di Bai sat in front of him.

Di Huai seemed to have changed a lot, he looked at Di Bai with a complicated expression, "My revenge was not avenged."

Di Bai heard the words: "Then I won't report it."

Di Huai clenched his fists, his eyes darkened, "No, I must kill them, I want everyone to be buried with me."

Di Bai looked at him, "Then you go, don't come back again."

Di Huai panicked for a moment, he held back Di Bai, "Di Bai, don't you even want me?"

Di Bai looked at him suspiciously, "Why do I want you? You are a human being, not my companion banyan tree."

Di Huai looked at him in astonishment.

"We are going to retreat for a long, long time." Seeing that he seemed a little sad, Di Bai patiently explained, "It will be very dangerous if someone disturbs you."

Di Rong added: "By the time we leave the customs, you may have already ascended, so don't come back."

Di Bai nodded, "Remember to fly up after taking revenge."

Di Huaisong let go of Di Bai's hand, and smiled at him, "Okay."

There is no Di Huai in the picture, only the little bones and the banyan tree are left in retreat.

"Why didn't you tell us to give him half of the bones and trunk?" Banyan asked.

The little bones spread out on the top of the tree to bask in the moon, "I forgot."

"Oh."

"Well, I just kind of hate him."

"why?"

"I do not know."

As soon as the screen changed, a raging fire ignited in the cave.

Countless humans surrounded the cave with formations and magic weapons.

The angry towering banyan tree tightly guarded half a palm-sized bone in the trunk, and saw a pair of familiar and dark eyes through the firelight.

The bones were ripped out of the tree.

"This is the exquisite bone of a natural spiritual creature, and its soul is sacrificed to the formation," Di Huai's eyes flickered in the firelight, "Once the bone is broken, it will be refined nine times, and its soul will be dispersed in all directions, and the blood formation can be formed."

"Di Huai—" the banyan tree that was burned by the fire roared mournfully.

The smooth and flat ground returned to its original state, and the small dead branch that had been rejuvenated by Ning Xiu's spiritual power also withered.

Ning Xiu pointed at the withered branches blankly, then looked up at Ning Buwei, only to find that his father had a stinky face, a little scary.

"Ah~" Ning Xiu patted his shoulder, "Ah?"

Daddy~ Why are there no moving people on the ground?

Ning Buwei stretched out his hand and pinched his chubby face, remembering the small broken bone no bigger than half a thumb lying in the box when he got the Linglong bone, he just felt a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

Although he knows that Di Bai and Ning Xiu are not the same person at all, Di Bai's soul has long been refined and sacrificed by Di Huai, and Ning Xiu borrows the small piece of exquisite bone left in the banyan tree to use him and Chu Ning Buwei still feels aggrieved by the three souls and seven souls formed by Jun's soul and flesh by accident.

How can there be such a brainless stupid bone in the world! ?

"Da~" Seeing that his father didn't respond, Ning Xiu stomped on Ning Buwei's arm hard. As a result, he saw the little puppet under the banyan tree out of the corner of his eye. "Ah da?"

Why is this little puppet exactly the same as my good friend?

Chu Jun manipulated the Taiji seal, trapped the little puppet in the air, looked at the puppet's eyebrows and eyes similar to Di Huai's, his eyes were slightly cold.

"Di Huai?"

The little puppet froze for a moment, subconsciously nodded, and then shook his head vigorously.

Chu Jun broke off a branch from the banyan tree, poured it with spiritual power, and put it on his wood-carved lips, and said in a low voice, "Dead things can be spoken."

The little puppet took a sharp breath and opened his mouth, "I—"